Call It A Win
Call it a Win Morgan's POV "That stupid mutt and his stupid mouth." I fume to the trees. I had managed to keep my cool around him, but the way he was talking about his father being interested in Libby for some reason, what the hell? Who does that? Now she's seen me for what I am, I can't take it back, and it may be better that she has. She can truly see me for the thing I am. I spend hours lost in thought and regret. How am I supposed to keep her safe? How do I get her to let me in? Is this all just one big mistake I should have avoided from the start? I can barely keep myself safe, and what kind of mess have I dragged her into? Would it have been better to just let her go? I know I can't let her go. I don't want to, but I don't want to be the reason she has to hide now. It's late when
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